i`ll be the girl with the long blond hair
and the really pale skin if you care
i sit in the corner of the room
cross-legged and quiet
filled with doom
i never ever liked the smell in here
it`s cold and wet and reeks of beer
the lights are turned out permanently
but that`s ok
cause i don`t want to see
wayne - wait for me
and take me up in your hot-air balloon
and feed me cotton candy
wayne - pray for me
`cause i`ll be there in a couple of years
until then, wait for me
who`s the strange lady
with the big silly hair
and berries on her face
dressed like a pear
do i really have to hold her hand
and pretend she`s my mommy
you`re wife and man
(when i know you`re not my mommy)
it`s crowded and i feel lost in here
i`m trying to find a familiar fear
i look everywhere but i just can`t see
there`s not anything that reminds me of me
you made me feel as fresh as flowers
under these rocks and stones